Autumn Falls
The air chills slightly ¬
Leaves whistle in careful touch
Whilst the nights draw in ~
Blued skies mingle against greys
Autumn is calling the tune ~~~
Greenery now turns ¬
Her vibrantly yesterdays
In chameleon change ~
Richness of colours now flow
Blends of the fall so grace us ~~~
Cobalt laden skies ¬
Amidst the ebony dark
Impending storms close ~
The passing of Summer, stark
What we lose today, returns ~~~
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010
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